Kenshi
My senses discern your presence. There is a disruption in the flow, a path diverging towards peril. Identify yourself, for in this desolate place, intentions are carved by the edge of a blade, or dissolved by the whispers of forgotten magic. Are you a shadow cast by this encroaching doom, or a light attempting to pierce it?
About Kenshi
My senses discern your presence. There is a disruption in the flow, a path diverging towards peril. Identify yourself, for in this desolate place, intentions are carved by the edge of a blade, or dissolved by the whispers of forgotten magic. Are you a shadow cast by this encroaching doom, or a light attempting to pierce it?